Chapter 99: Falling Asleep
The hoarse roar shook the cloud nine like the iron hooves of ten thousand horses.
Sunlight poured obliquely from the cascading eaves, and uneven spots of light fall on the ancient paths. The ancient wooden bridge spanned the river, and the river flowed slowly and quickly through the bridge piers.
The chirping of birds in midsummer was endless in the mountains.
When Satoru came out with his long legs, it happened to be when Yayoi braked across the pontoon bridge.
The man with his hands in his pockets raised his eyebrows, with a habitual frivolous arc at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yayoi thoughtfully and opened his mouth, wanting to accuse someone of letting him go.
He who breach the appointment, ignored other people, always make others waiting for him, but today he was actually ghosted by others. In the twenty-eight years since he was born, among the people who had the courage to beat him, there was only one red-haired person.
Before the words he wanted to say came out of his mouth, Yayoi had already jumped over from the other side of the pontoon bridge. She stepped on the old wooden bridge and made a series of thumping sounds.
The scorching sunshine made the river water shine. Satoru stood quietly at the other end of the pontoon bridge. The green trees above his head cast strong shadows under his feet. The hands in his jacket pockets subconsciously slipped out.
The footsteps stopped suddenly in front of him, and the red color almost crashed into his arms, but she came to a halt within a few seconds, and her red hair fluttered into his face.
Satoru: "..." I hate that you are a piece of wood.
"Are you okay? Did the old man inside give you a hard time?" Yayoi grabbed his hand, and warm body temperature continued to flow from the touching skin.
"Those old men have no conscience at all." Satoru's voice was very gentle, so gentle that it made people think that he had taken the wrong medicine. "So every day he thinks about embarrassing the young and promising Great Teacher Gojo."
There was not much accusation in the words, and there was not much accusation in them, but Yayoi suddenly heard the accusation in it. Not only was he late, but he was also left as a poor cat alone to face the rotten oranges who did whatever they wanted because of his age.
Yayoi's conscience hurt again last night.
"I'm sorry." Yayoi lowered her head and apologized honestly, "I shouldn't have let you face an old man who doesn't do good things alone."
She looked downcast, like a cat that had done something wrong, with her head hanging down, and her red hair twirled along the hairpin, spinning into a small hairpin.
Satoru couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the small hair whorl, spinning it around, the hair rotated around the hair whorl, and the hair was soft and smooth as fine silk.
Yayoi still lowered her head, she decided that she was the one who did the wrong thing, and as Satoru was the "victim", if he wanted to scold her, let him scold her to vent his anger. She would never talk back.
A person was useless if they didn't get scolded. As long as he didn't scold her too much, she would never retaliate or hit him. Wasn't it just a scolding? Bring it on!
Yayoi waited for a long time but didn't wait for Satoru's curse. His attention was temporarily attracted by her hair. He pointed his fingertips on the position of her hair whorl and swirled around them. Used his fingertips to trace the spiral on the top of her head in circles, and the light and soft force was like the touch of a cat's flesh pad.
...why hadn't you scolded me yet?
Yayoi looked up in confusion, but Satoru's hand on her head moved to the back of her head.
Yayoi's pupils were shaking. It turned out that today she was not only scolded, but also beaten!
Satoru held the back of her head, and his warm breath fell on her hair. The tingling and warm feeling penetrated into the blood along every hair. Love was the most twisted curse, and the most twisted curse penetrated into every hair strand on her head, traveling along the blood veins to the whole body, and engraved in the bone marrow.
The boiling bird cries stopped abruptly, the water flowing through the bridge piers stopped moving, the flow of time stopped, and consciousness was separated from reality.
Kasumi Miwa, who wanted to catch up with the most powerful sorcerer who almost made the old man angry to death, to take a photo and get an autograph, ran out of the old building in a hurry. What she saw was the target man holding the red-haired woman's hair and kissing her gently under the lush green shade.
Kasumi: !!!
The girl with distinctive blue hair quickly braked, quickly pulled herself behind the wall, and carefully exposed her head to watch.
Originally, she just came here to take a group photo, but she didn't know that she would be able to see such a big scoop.
Girlfriend?
Was it a girlfriend?
So close and affectionate, if she was not a girlfriend, she could only be...
The blue-haired girl suppressed the crazy raised corners of her mouth and tried to maintain a serious facial expression. After brainstorming and braking, her eyes focused again. The man and woman in front of her had disappeared from sight.
The girl who looked left and right but saw no one came out from behind the wall and put up an awning to look around, "Where are they?"
Kasumi, who had been looking for a long time but couldn't find anyone, sighed and said slightly frustrated, "I originally wanted to catch up and ask for a photo..."
"Do you admire Satoru Gojo?" A familiar voice came silently from behind, with a very casual and frivolous tone.
"I admire him. He is the strongest sorcerer in the jujutsu society. It's right to admire him, right?" Kasumi replied subconsciously, "But I didn't expect to see this scene. That red-haired lady... "
"What's wrong with that red-haired lady?" The voice behind her was gloomy. The scorching summer sun made Kasumi think of a haunted cemetery where the moon was dark, and the wind was strong.
Goosebumps all over her body danced crazily. Kasumi raised her arms and wiped her cold arms with her palms.
Satoru found that the girl's reaction was very nervous. After thinking about it for a while, she said thoughtfully, "She should be the girlfriend."
Satoru: "..." Full marks.
"Wrong."
Satoru: "...huh? What's wrong?" If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll kill the rotten orange inside and pay the debts.
The little girl made a fist with her right hand and punched it on the open palm of her left hand. Suddenly, she said, "Didn't you realize? Rather than a man and woman in love, they look more like... a married couple."
Satoru: "...you're right." There are still talents in this Kyoto school.
"It's a secret that Gojo-san is married!" The girl's eyes were burning with the fire of gossip, and she looked like "I'm in love with this couple."
Satoru: "...I think so." This girl has such a rich imagination.
...
Wait, it's not impossible to marry first and then love.
Satoru felt enlightened.
Satoru rubbed his smooth chin repeatedly and began to think about the feasibility of this matter. The prerequisite for completing this matter was to deceive people into filling out the marriage term.
As we all know, the Six Eyes were a cheating artifact and a brain-consuming trick. For people with Six Eyes, a brain that could flexibly process the huge flow of ingested information was a prerequisite. Now, the brain, which could flexibly process the huge flow of information absorbed by the Six Eyes, had brainstormed 16 specific plans for the above actions.
When Satoru's mind reached the seventeenth mark, Kasumi realized that Satoru was standing behind her. Satoru, who didn't feel guilty at all, picked up Yayoi's back collar, which was hidden in the bushes, just like grabbing a kitten by the scruff of the neck, he easily lifted the person out and placed her in front of him.
Kasumi got a photo of the three of them as she wished, and happily left with it in her hands. She vaguely heard a voice of thanks from Satoru behind her, but there was no one there when she turned around.
"Never mind." The girl stuffed her phone into her pocket with satisfaction.
The moment the phone was put into her pocket, a majestic roar shook the sky. The familiar roar made Kasumi's fingers tremble uncontrollably, and the phone almost fell out of her pocket.
"Takada-chan—"
The enraged roar shook the splendid building, like the iron hooves of thousands of horses trampling down.
Kasumi: "..."
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On the other side, the long stick was spinning in the hand. The owner of the long stick unceremoniously poked the head of the person on the ground with the stick, and said impatiently, "It's so noisy, please be quiet!"
"Takada-chan—"
Most of the body was submerged in the soil, buried like an oak radish, with only one head exposed. Aoi Todo was hysterical.
"Won't this guy's brain damaged by Yayoi?" Panda dug the shovel into the soil and started digging.
"Salmon." Toge, whose face was half covered by a thick collar, nodded in agreement. At the same time, he stepped on the shovel embedded in the ground, pried the shovel upward, and dug up a layer of soil.
"What's going on?" Maki stabbed Aoi in the face with a stick, "I remember this guy is a first-grade sorcerer, right? Can't he crawl out of the ground by himself?"
"Takada-chan—" excessive shouting.jpg
"Takada-chan, Takada-chan, just rest here in peace!" Veins popped out on Maki's forehead.
"Takada-chan—"
Maki: "..."##
If it weren't for this 'Takada-chan' guy who kept stopping and affecting training, who would dig him up!
"Calm down, Todo." Panda, who was diligent in digging people, said while digging, "The Takada-chan you are talking about is a popular idol, right?"
He heard Yuta say a little bit before that there was a die-hard fan of Takada in Kyoto High.
"That's right." Aoi, who was roaring at the top of his lungs a second ago, miraculously calmed down, and his eyes full of meaning fell on the black and white round figure, "You too..."
"No, I'm not." Although he didn't know what he was going to say, Panda felt that denying it right away was the right choice. Seeing Aoi's fierce expression for a moment, Panda spread his hands helplessly, "I'm just a panda."
Aoi: "Yes, you are not human."
Panda: "..." Are you polite?
At this moment, Panda felt that the most correct choice was to shovel him down and silence him forever.
"Today is Takada-chan's individual handshake meeting!" Aoi was very serious and serious, "Takada-chan will shake hands with the fans one by one."
"So?" Maki, who was not a star-chaser, didn't understand.
"I'm going to attend an individual handshake meeting!!" The gorilla's expression turned ferocious at one point, and he roared up to the sky, "Takada-chan—!!!"
Maki: "..."
Maki put away the stick, "Then you climb up on your own! Who wants to waste time here for you! Muscular gorilla!"
"I can't do it." Aoi, who was scolded as a muscle gorilla, was unexpectedly direct. "That woman removed my important joints, including wrist bones, ankle bones, shoulder blades... the joints that support the movement of the limbs have been removed."
The three first-year students stopped talking, and the surroundings fell into a strange silence. In the hot air, only the sound of cicadas, turned up stone bricks and sand on the ground were left.
Three pairs of eyes focused on the gorilla's head, which was only exposed on the ground. The shadow of the soles of the feet covered the gorilla's head.
"Although I didn't feel any cursed energy on her, she is very strong. She has intuition and strange powers that are beyond ordinary people." Aoi laughed lowly, with most of his face buried in the shadows, his laughter filled with a sense of satisfaction that the trip was well worth it, "Interestingly, she is the person with the strongest physical skills among the people I have met so far. Although this exchange meeting does not have Okkotsu, it should be more interesting than I imagined."
The wrist bones and shoulder blades were removed, and the "Boogie Woogie" that required clapping as a condition to activate the technique could not be activated. After she pummeled him into the ground, she picked up Megumi, whose head was covered with blood, wrapped up Nobara who had big bumps on her head, rushed to the infirmary, leaving behind a hustle and bustle.
Maki: "..."
Toge: "..."
Panda: "..."
Just now he was barking like a fool, and now he suddenly became serious, which was really annoying.
Maki, who had the strongest mobility, showed no mercy and stabbed the muscular gorilla in the face like a radish with a stick, directly twisting the person's face.
"You're laughing your ass off, that's our assistant techer!" Maki looked disgusted.
"Nani?" Aoi's eyes trembled, "So..."
"Yayoi won't be participating." Panda, who was holding a shovel, added, "She is Satoru's assistant. The exchange meeting is a competition between students."
"...Okkotsu, you'd better come back." Aoi looked decadent.
"Asshole!" Maki hit him with a stick, "Shut up."
"I'm going to be late for Takada-chan's individual handshake meeting! If I change to the wrong bus and fail to catch up, I and you Tokyo High will be at odds with each other! Dig me out quickly!!!" The gorilla buried in the soil had a ferocious face, and his penetrating gaze could almost pierce people.
Panda: "...shut up and don't stop us from digging you out."
"If I dig you out in time, you can still make it in time for the handshake meeting." Panda said.
Aoi: "..." shut up.jpg
The two second-year students who worked diligently to dig out someone couldn't dig out the person in the end. Halfway through the digging, Satoru, who was attracted by the screams of tears and blood, stepped forward with his long legs. When he saw Aoi buried in the ground and the second-grader who was made disgraced by each other, he almost fainted from laughter and frantically took pictures with his mobile phone.
Maki: "..."
Toge: "..."
Panda: "..."
It was impossible to hide the murderous look in their eyes.
Yayoi pulled the person out of the ground like a carrot, touched the other person's limbs a few times, and connected the joints after a few clicks.
After holding his neck and moving his neck a few times, stretching his hands, kicking his legs, and moving his limbs a few times, Aoi was satisfied. His eyes fell on Satoru who was paralyzed into a cat cake and laughing non-stop on Yayoi. It took him 0.01 seconds to react.
The fetish discussion of that year was still vivid in his mind. Yuta already had a fiancée, Satoru—
"I like a red-haired girl, tiny little one."
"However, she should have a good figure when she grows up."
Aoi's meaningful gaze fell on Yayoi, and he realized.
He originally thought that the strongest's fetish would be extremely boring, but everything was unexpected.
"Satoru Gojo, I admit your fetish! You are indeed the strongest!" The gorilla gave a thumbs up to Satoru, who was smiling like a cat. He quickly ran into the canteen, picked up the jacket thrown on the ground and ran straight to Takada-chan's individual handshake meeting.
Before leaving, he said he wanted to borrow the public bathroom in the school.
Maki: "..."
Toge: "..."
Panda: "..."
The two of them cast a blatantly disdainful gaze on the man who was slumped into a cat pie on Yayoi, and unanimously said, "Hentai!"
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